Overlords in the Marvel Universe

"Gah!"

The steel plate slowly changed from standing upright to lying flat, and the Howard Duck tied to it was taken aback, and then shouted loudly, "Then why don't you just keep our clones, or just find two people who will Shapeshifting Skrulls left behind to impersonate us?"

"What we need are real individuals with rich history and culture, or life experience, and everything that can make you an independent 'individual'."

"What?! You mean I'm going to waste the rest of my life here? So I can tell my future kids how much his dad used to love doing yoga while watching TV, yay!"

The collector picked up a blood-drawing syringe from the side, and pierced the needle into Howard's Duck's arm, and the dark red blood was drawn out along the suction force, "That sounds like a very pleasant life indeed, you finally When was the first contact with your kind?"

"Uh..." The Collector's question clearly touched on the sadness that Howard Duck was unwilling to answer, "I think I will refuse to answer this question, Your Excellency."

"You are a sample that has nothing to do with a luxurious life." The collector did not hesitate to ridicule himself. After collecting the blood sample of Howard Duck, the collector replaced a new syringe and changed the target to next to Rocket Raccoon.

"Hey, I warn you, I'm sick of blood." Rocket Raccoon grinned at the Collector, "It's so funny to pull the root hair, otherwise I will be rude to you!"

"What can you do now?" The Collector looked down at Rocket Raccoon with disdain. This thing is a big thorn, one of the most dishonest collections in the prison.

"like this……"

Rocket Raccoon suddenly spat at the collector's eyes, directly blinding the collector's eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The collector let out a scream, covered his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Master Collector?!" The lizardman guard who was standing by immediately rushed over to lift the Collector up from the ground, and Rocket Raccoon took the opportunity to get out of trouble, and dealt with them with three punches and two kicks.

"Dude, you have to pay a fine for spitting." Howard the Duck watched Rocket Raccoon walking towards him step by step, and swallowed nervously.

"That's a strong acid capsule, dumbbird." Rocket Raccoon lowered his head and spit on the shackles on Howard's Duck's limbs, "When you bite the capsule, the acid will melt into your body, causing you to have a corresponding reaction. Resistance, ah bah!"

"Hey! Be careful! Rocket Rabbit!" Howard Duck yelled in horror.

"I'm grateful for that, because now I'm finally a little free." After breaking free, Howard Duck rubbed his wrists, "But I beg you to tell me that you're more than 'spitting on everything you see' Better plan."

"Listen, dumbbird, there's something hidden in one of the collector's recent acquisitions, and the reason I'm here is to find it." Rocket Raccoon explained to Howard Duck that he was caught and brought here on purpose. Cause and purpose.

"Well, it looks like they hid my client's necklace too, and I'm included in your plan." Howard Duck and Rocket Raccoon united, "You have, uh... you have a cell phone or something Looking for something on the map?"

"It really does exist." After that, Rocket Raccoon lifted his shirt in front of Howard's strange duck.

A large piece of hair on Rocket Raccoon's chest has been shaved, and various winding patterns are combined to form a map of the interior of the spaceship, which looks quite like the style of the American TV series "Prison Break".

"Dude, you are really a genius..." Howard Duck sincerely admired, Rocket Raccoon is really a man!

"Look, we are in this position now." Rocket Raccoon pointed to the shaved area on his chest, "And what I'm looking for is in this position..."

"Gah, is this here..."

"Listen, dumb bird." Rocket Raccoon straightened his coat. "I killed a lot of brothers to get this picture, but it's really not a big deal. They look like a smaller earth squirrel."

"Hey man, I didn't mean to gag." Howard the Duck interjected, "My name is Howard, everyone calls me Howard the Duck."

"Oh~ Duck." Rocket Raccoon nodded, "Wait a moment."

When he came to the main machine in the laboratory, Rocket Raccoon spit on the main machine again.

"Rocket, it looks really unhygienic for you to catch like this."

"After the acid has corroded, the narugorin can reassemble the interface of the mainframe. The nanorobots are really easy to use, aren't they?" Rocket Raccoon said proudly.

"What are you talking about?" Science is [-]% lucky and [-]% hardworking, and the remaining [-]% is purely destiny. Obviously, Howard Duck can't understand Rocket Raccoon's advanced operations.

After invading the mainframe, Rocket Raccoon quickly began to modify the parameters of the launch ship itself, and then closed the protective net around the spacecraft.

"Wait, since you have the ability to directly hack into the host computer of this spacecraft, why don't you directly query the map inside the spacecraft through the computer?" Howard Strange Duck asked curiously.

"Uh... what you said makes sense." Moving away from the lizard man guard who was knocked unconscious by himself, Rocket Raccoon picked up an anti-gravity suppression gun from the ground and threw it to Howard Duck, "but this map is Drax It took a lot of work to get it.”

"Then Duck, you should know how to use this thing, right?"

"Yes, the anti-gravity suppression gun, that big lizard said he would use it to throw me against the wall." Howard the Duck took the weapon and fiddled with it for a while, and quickly figured it out under the guidance of Rocket Raccoon. How to use this thing.

"I said, what exactly is this thing you're looking for? Is it worth it? Or can it be used to pay the rent, or can you collect enough registration fees to participate in the optional variety show of Super Dynasty?" Successfully sneaked into the vicinity of the collection room , the two hid behind a metal wall, Howard asked suddenly.

"That thing is called the Heart of the Gods, I don't think you can use it to pay the rent." Rocket Raccoon quickly explained, "There is an ancient race in the fighting world called the Gods, and when one of them dies, they of his kind will transform his heart into a source of energy for the new planet."

"And one of the Collector's collectors stole the heart of the gods from a planet, and all life on that planet relies on this heart to live, so..."

"We're saving a planet."